and rhythmic rhymes.
Unclouding intellect, giving it’s due as lapsing into a
reverie, words flow out evenly, keeping track of thoughts.
Lifting them into a mire of existential abhorrence.
Staking lives with definitions of positive assimilation,
holding them to idolatry and purposeful usefulness.
Going too soon, into depths of sorrow’s belongings, putting together pictures of another world, hiding inside the abandonment of life and it’s heritage.
so it’s not so out of hand.Yet, once music starts it’srise and falls of tempos,all is lost in one quick pull,as the dance floor becomes amass of people dancing.Slowly moving, creating quitea stir as love starts lookingabout and shyly decides tobecome a part of the largerpicture.
Politely racing on ahead, thinking of new ideas, socializing with patterns, weaving their way into my ingenious intellect.Illuminating every nuance as it appears on inner screens, filled with positive attitudes, sending me straight into heaven’s contemplation.
Watching sunsetical horizons as they loom ever nearer, looking forward to walking future shores in heaven.
my mind held at bay,trying to anticipatethe fury and anger asit roars through my system.Taking sanity and playingRussian roulette with it.
